If this be love,then let me feel your hate.
If you be true then let me hear your lies.
To save my heart,your message came too late.
And now my need is for the kind and wise.
If this be marriage,let me have divorce.
If this be holy,hasten I to hell.
For love comes in its time without such force.
And of its message who are we to tell?
If this be love,then let me dwell alone.
If this be love, I’ll be forever chaste.
Your love was like a blow that broke my bones
A love that leaves in mouths a bitter taste
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You do not love yourself and so not me.
Far away from you. I wish to be.
How my heart sings 